
"Sister,"
Zayn looked back at Ara without saying anything.
"Ehem...ahem......" Tommy cleared his throat again, but that did not affect Zayn's current position.
Slowly Zayn hooks up his shirt he took off and ties it right on Aurora's sexy hips.
The girl was shocked to find Zayn's treatment. He was just speechless unable to say anything more.
"In your pants there is a red stain" whispered zayn shrieked which only Ara could hear.
Ara's mouth was gaping when she heard it and then covered her entire face with her hands. I feel ashamed, even more than ashamed.
Why come now? Why do we have to go in front of Zayn? Wh why? Wh why? Ara cursed her monthly guests who could not compromise with the situation.
Zayn opened Ara's hand which covered her father's face. "You don't have to be ashamed, it looks like Tommy doesn't know about you anymore"
"Shhhhh....." Ara stuck her index finger right on Zayn's lips, asking him not to continue with the words that would make her even more embarrassed.
Zayn. It was not that his mouth was locked by Ara's index finger that he fell silent after smelling the scent of Lip balm cherry from Ara's lips that made it difficult for him to swallow his saliva.
The tiny lips were so tempting Zayn's maleness instinct to be able to sip it deliciously.
"Zayn, I'm unplugging!" Tommy chooses to leave after feeling himself not considered by them.
"Tom!"
Tommy turns to Zayn who throws his motorcycle keys, who is then also responded by him who also throws his car keys to Zayn. They are used to exchanging vehicles if they need each other.
"I'll take you home." Zayn said after making sure Tommy had gone from the cafe area.
Ara nodded and followed Zayn's steps to take him home.
The atmosphere in the car was quiet again. Only the roar of the car engine that drove casually.
Ara never tired of stealing glances at Zayn who was so calm behind his wheel. The man was very focused on directing his gaze to every corner of the road.
Zayn realizes that he will steal Ara's eyes on him. He also hid his happy smile to nature as if supporting him.
"Ehem....." Zayn cleared his throat which was okay.
"Sir Zayn's thirsty?" Ara asked her, and her eyes were busy looking for mineral water that might be available in Tommy's car.
"No." Zayn said briefly and gently.
"Ehm, Brother. Thanks for that one. I swear, don't be happy until a lot of people know."
Zayn simply responded to Ara's words with his trademark sweet smile.
"That means you're PMS again?"
"Where did Zayn know?"
"Your face was very high, my sister is also often so if you want to get it again."
Ara rounded her eyes in disbelief, hearing Zayn's confession that turned out to notice her in such detail earlier. Ara secretly smiled, finding out that Zayn was not as cute as he had known before.
"My house isn't this way, brother."
"We went to the Mall first."
"Ooh....."
Ara then frowned not understanding. "What size?"
"Peace you." Zayn answered without turning to Ara who again gaped in disbelief hearing Zayn's words.
"What?!!"
Zayn stopped his car after he entered the Mall parking area he was heading to.
Actually Zayn did not want to do so.He just felt sorry to see Ara still wearing his dirty pants that would make him uncomfortable. He also felt uneasy earlier when he saw for himself the red stain was visible in dusty pants belonging to Ara.
"Sir Zayn sure?"
Zayn said nothing, he was not so sure.
"Are you sure you want to wear those dirty pants?" Zayn stared right at the intimate part of Ara that was instantly covered by Ara with both hands.
"Sir Zayn don't be a pervert!"
"Bad, just uncomfortable," he said on the sidelines of his small laugh to find Ara who was frightened by his naughty gaze.
Ting...
A message came in through Ara's phone.
"You chatted how big it was, I went inside with a drink."
Ara stared in surprise at Zayn who sent him a message. Where did he get his phone number? The man rolled his eyes before finally going inside the Mall, leaving Ara alone waiting in the car.
Ara chuckled amusedly when she finished sending a message to Zayn who again asked the size of her pants. Not only that, even the brand of pads also he sent in the message.
"Racaine lo!" he said in the middle of his laughter that made his stomach hurt because of amused.
Zayn rounded his eyes perfectly as soon as he read the incoming message from Ara. He really could not believe Ara would send such a message. Intentions of the heart that was originally pure because of pity wanted to help, now changed him who had to bear the shame. Because not a few people who look at him are surprised to see himself shopping for intimate clothes belonging to women.
"Aurora!" pissed off.
But even so he will not regret ever doing something silly like now, as long as Tommy does not know it. It can be a hot topic throughout the campus if until his best friend caught him waiting in line at the cashier who also looked at him while holding a laugh. HOLY SHIT!!!
"Is that what I ordered?" Ara asked when Zayn was back sitting behind his wheel with a red face like a boiled crab.
Zayn threw the 'woman's kramat object' right on Ara's lap. "Will I be embarrassed?" Zayn's face looked very upset.
Ara smiled at him, even the smile widened when she found her order that turned out to be in accordance with her request.
"And brother Zayn himself was abstinent, I was just nurutin. Wrong?"
Zayn scratched his head in frustration. I swear, this is really the first experience and will be the last. Zayn did not want to repeat this ridiculous act.
"Ehm, sister, I'll go to the toilet first."
Ara opened her car door, then she looked back at Zayn who was silent.
"Don't sulk dong, Zayn's brother is the ideal husband. I swear, the woman is happy if you get a candidate who does not prestige shopping for women's intimate needs." Clearly trying to bring back Zayn's beautiful smile.
"Yes the future wife." Zayn answered lightly while smiling broadly at Ara.
Ara gasped at hearing it. This must have been Zayn's flirtation to tease her. His rhythm suddenly met red, he secretly agreed to Zayn's speech so that later it could come true.
Zayn smiled to himself remembering the incident just now. There was a sense of happiness stored in the corner of his heart when he could chat alone with Ara. The girl was indeed another of the few girls that Zayn had known before. It was as if there was such a powerful magnet to lure Zayn's heart into recognizing him as more than just an ordinary friend.
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